
Tango tries to focus on how the other person looks at this moment; he would love nothing more than to be able to meet his gaze, but all he can think about is Jimmy's cold, limp body pulled tightly against his warm one. Jimmy's skin flashes to a sickly pale color, and suddenly, he is covered head-to-toe in that purple fungus stuff. Tango blinks to try and wash the images away. ---- Art Credit: @kitsuneisiAll Rights Reserved